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letra de king dave - anderson .paak

[intro]
on the drums, chris dave
yeah

[hook]
wake me when it’s over
i just wanna get my piece up on a heel
motherf-ckers wanna take me for a joker
i’m way too high for a boat deal
i’m too strong for that sh-t
i’m too grown for that sh-t
i’m too smart for that sh-t
i’m too real, yeah, uh
[verse 1]
i don’t wanna lay up, sleeping is for later
life is what you make it, so let’s make the papers
it was but a dream that i was [?]
said you gotta see these from the point of view of elevation
niece’s dedication, i didn’t get to make it
but on the freeway racing, i had a revelation
everything you are is a reflection of the greatest
so you can never be late, there’s no mistake in this creation

[verse 2]
uh, you haters can’t stand it
i’ll sniff a pile of sugar off the crack of a f-nny
i’ll jump up off the roof and parachute in my jammies
overlooking the city in the midst of a famine
like where we gon’ land this?
-ss on a canvas, frontin’ up with cash and
hand over head with a belly full of scr-ps
[?], soul like a blackbird, back like a mattress
get back you b-st-rds

[verse 3]
grew in southern baptist
playing on the trap kit
watching all the pastors, deacons and the grannies
collecting them offerings, pulling off in them caddies
i fell in love with a singer, a sensitive cancer
she told me, “you should sing my n-gg-, f-ck all that rap sh-t”
i headed to l.a. and started honing my craft, then
chaffi told me about them boys that drew up the atlas
my n-gg-, d, he introduced me to robert glasper
that n-gg- on the drums is somewhere living on nasa
i dropped out of cl-ss, then
two weeks p-ssed then i needed extra cash, so
i’m back on the crash course
playing for them camcorders, sitting on a big stage
n-gg- since sixth grade, really, ain’t sh-t changed
you gon’ have to kill me
i’m here till you feel me
ain’t sh-t changed
[?]
n-gg-s can’t kill me
i’m here till you feel me

- anderson paak

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